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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://redthebook.com/cs/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Your Smile On Fire : confessions, McBarbie, Mich, Rainbow Fairy, school</title><link>http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/confessions/McBarbie/Mich/Rainbow+Fairy/school/default.aspx</link><description>Tags: confessions, McBarbie, Mich, Rainbow Fairy, school</description><dc:language>en</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2007.1 (Build: 20917.1142)</generator><item><title>kid plan</title><link>http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/2008/03/26/kid-plan.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 06:43:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">b185b1ab-1d1c-4e0e-a0f1-dd17ea6a90df:1039</guid><dc:creator>jordynt</dc:creator><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><wfw:commentRss xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/">http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/rsscomments.aspx?PostID=1039</wfw:commentRss><comments>http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/2008/03/26/kid-plan.aspx#comments</comments><description>&lt;p&gt;I still feel like I&amp;#39;ve been ran over by a train, but at least I&amp;#39;m happy now.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And I can&amp;#39;t say why, but &lt;em&gt;boy am I happy!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;In a related story, lalalalala is all I can think right now and it&amp;#39;s nearly midnight so not only can I not tell my East Coast friends now (Mich, Becca), but I also can&amp;#39;t tell anyone on the West Coast. &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;THINKABOUTSOMETHINGELSE THINKABOUTSOMETHINGELSE....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Um, ok. I&amp;#39;d rather &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; think about English class. Or my sore throat. Or my killing headache. Or the fact that I probably won&amp;#39;t be getting to sleep anytime soon. And I still don&amp;#39;t have a job.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;What I need right now is a meme or survey thing so I don&amp;#39;t have to actually &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; about what to write.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Ok here&amp;#39;s something. I feel like everyone around me is growing up &lt;em&gt;so fast&lt;/em&gt;. Like this one girl I know, 19 and getting married next month. I don&amp;#39;t see anything wrong with it but it&amp;#39;s part of this recent epidemic I&amp;#39;m seeing of my peers moving out (or wanting to move out), going to college, having boyfs and girlfs. One of my friends just emailed me about her college sightsee trip. I talked to another one today whose planning on combining 11th and 12th grades so she can graduate on time. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Even me, I shouldn&amp;#39;t even be in college yet and I am. I mean granted I&amp;#39;m living at home and going to a community college, but still.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;And my old best friend from Arizona just got her license. Which just brings us to a whole other level of weirdness because omg Mom, CHELSEY GOT HER LICENSE. The height of weirdness. I literally can&amp;#39;t believe it.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;I talk to Sarah sometimes. 20, going to college, not quite sure what she&amp;#39;s going to do but at least she&amp;#39;s working and blahblahblah so much better than a lot of people I could think of. And she&amp;#39;s telling how she&amp;#39;ll be 21 soon and how her old friend is getting married and how everyone is asking &lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; when &lt;em&gt;she&amp;#39;ll&lt;/em&gt; be getting married. And we&amp;#39;re both like OMG KNOCK IT OFF PLEASE JUST LET US GO SEE HORTON HEARS A WHO AND THE GROWN UP LIFE WITH THE BOYF-WHO-BECOMES-THE-HUBBY AND THE HOUSE AND THE INSURANCE CAN WAIT. PLEASE?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Because that&amp;#39;s how I feel sometimes, like everyone is so ready to move on to the next thing that they don&amp;#39;t really get a chance to see what they have now. And I mean, I&amp;#39;m excited for my future. Like really excited. For the first time I&amp;#39;m more excited than I&amp;#39;ve ever been about things since the move. But still, I&amp;#39;m not really ready to be &lt;em&gt;there&lt;/em&gt; yet, you know? I still want to have a while longer watching American Idol with my parents and having Taylor sit in front of my bookcase while I shove books at her and say, &amp;quot;This one&amp;#39;s good and this one&amp;#39;s good and &lt;em&gt;ooh&lt;/em&gt;, this one&amp;#39;s really good.&amp;quot; I&amp;#39;m still a kid, really. I just happen to be a kid with a plan is all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://redthebook.com/cs/aggbug.aspx?PostID=1039" width="1" height="1"&gt;</description><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/people/default.aspx">people</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/Mich/default.aspx">Mich</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/Meggo/default.aspx">Meggo</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/Mr.+Aviator+Shades/default.aspx">Mr. Aviator Shades</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/Rainbow+Fairy/default.aspx">Rainbow Fairy</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/my+future+life/default.aspx">my future life</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/McBarbie/default.aspx">McBarbie</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/Nice+Guy/default.aspx">Nice Guy</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/Mouse/default.aspx">Mouse</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/Mother+Dearest/default.aspx">Mother Dearest</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/life/default.aspx">life</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/books/default.aspx">books</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/perfect+moments/default.aspx">perfect moments</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/musings/default.aspx">musings</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/my+novel/default.aspx">my novel</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/confessions/default.aspx">confessions</category><category domain="http://redthebook.com/cs/blogs/jordynt/archive/tags/school/default.aspx">school</category></item></channel></rss>